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Chapter 264: The Difficulties of the Writers (1)

The more Rui'er talked, the angrier she became. If that person wasn't here, she would have been ready to rush forward and kill him just by looking at her actions.

"Later, the master said that he was going to be sent to the government and that he should be punished as he deserved. However, the lady was kind-hearted and stopped the master from sending him to the government. She just expelled him from the government and gave him some scattered silver.

, let him find a legitimate industry to work in so that he can support himself."

"But just a month ago, I don't know how he hooked up with a monk and promoted our lady's beauty. The monk said that he was attracted to our lady and wanted our lady to marry him.

Concubine. If our young lady doesn’t marry him, he will use force. If our young lady dares to commit suicide, or dares not to marry, he will have the entire Wen Mansion and Shannan City buried with her."

"What!" Mo Han slapped the bed board and sat up from the bed: "Who is he? Can he be so unscrupulous as a monk? Does the Middle-earth Dynasty not care?"

"Hey, no matter what, why don't you care. But since the major families broke away from the dynasty, the prestige of the Middle-earth dynasty has been getting worse year by year. This has been especially true in the past few years, let alone the other party or the monks. They are just some who have practiced martial arts for several years.

People dare to commit burning, killing, and looting wantonly

It was because of these various reasons that our old man was depressed and frustrated, so he resigned and returned to his hometown and lived in seclusion in this remote town. He never expected that he would still be unable to escape his fate." Although Rui'er was naughty, she couldn't help but feel a little a little bit when she said this.

sad.

Many times, as ordinary people, it is a joke for them to want to control their own destiny. They don't even dare to think about it. Many times, they can only accept their fate and accept their fate.

"Okay, Rui'er, stop talking. The monk hasn't come yet. Let's talk about it when he comes. At worst, I can commit suicide after marrying him. You go down and prepare something for this young master.

Eat, I don’t think he’s full.” Wenxuan, a young girl, heard Mo Han’s growling stomach and chuckled.

"Okay, miss." Rui'er nodded towards Wenxuan and turned around to go out.

Wenxuan watched Rui'er close the door and go out, then looked at Mo Han with an apologetic look: "Don't blame me, sir. Rui'er is just talking outright and has no other meaning. If you are really a monk, then please invite me."

After eating, leave immediately. I believe people outside dare not stop the young master, lest he be implicated in Xuan'er's matter."

"Miss, what are you talking about? Just call me Mo Han from now on. Don't open your mouth and keep silent. I'm not used to it. Besides, Miss is my savior. Although I, Mo Han, am not a good person,

But I also know how to repay kindness. If I leave, I believe I may live in infinite regret for the rest of my life." Mo Han looked at Wen Xuan and said categorically, without giving Wen Xuan any chance to refute.

Chance.

"Okay, then Wenxuan will thank the young master here in advance. However, young master, you must pay attention. If your own safety is threatened, you must leave first and leave us alone." Wenxuan heard that Mo

Han has no refutation and is overjoyed

, a bright smile immediately filled her face. The pressure of more than a month has been relieved a lot. From the bottom of her heart, she hopes that Mo Han will stay. After all, Mo Han is also a monk, and he is currently the only one.

Someone who can help her.

"Dong dong dong, dong dong dong, Xuan'er, it's me."

Before Wenxuan had time to go out and tell her father that her grandfather had a monk who was willing to help them, her father's knock sounded outside the door.

Creak.

"Father, why are you here?" Wenxuan looked at her father and asked in surprise.

Wenxuan's father is a middle-aged scribe, dressed in Tsing Yi, exuding an elegant atmosphere. Seeing the bright smile on his daughter's face, he couldn't help but smile: "Why, Xuan'er has grown up

Now, you are only allowed to hide your beauty in your golden house, but are you also allowed to come and see me as your father?"

"Father!" Wenxuan hugged the middle-aged scribe's arm and shook it vigorously. Her pretty face turned red instantly, and she secretly glanced at Mo Han. She felt relieved when she saw that Mo Han was not angry.

Wenxuan's father's name was Wen Hong, and he was a scholar. If the old man hadn't allowed him to get the honors, he would have been a high official. However, it was precisely because the old man didn't let him get the honors that he maintained his pure elegance.

.

As soon as Wen Hong came in, Mo Han's eyes fell on him. It was not that Mo Han paid attention to Wen Hong, but that Mo Han found that when Wen Hong didn't knock on the door, he didn't even know about Wen Hong's arrival. From then on,

Judging from the aura on Wen Hong's body, he is just an ordinary person and has never practiced.

"Okay, you don't have to be shy. I heard from Rui'er that you rescued a person and was worried that neither of you knew the medical skills and would be delayed, so I came to take a look. But now, let's see how energetic the little brother is.

, He is recovering well, and he should be able to recover after another two days of rest." Wen Hong looked at his daughter dotingly and said.

"Father, his name is Mo Han. He is the only one in the family. He fell into a coma outside without knowing what happened. Fortunately, we rescued him." Wen Xuan looked at her father and said happily, without telling Wen Hong.

, they picked up Mo Han in their back garden.

Wen Hong patted Wen Xuan's head dotingly: "Okay, good daughter, you go to my father's study, take out the century-old ginseng, add the pistils and stew them together to replenish this little brother's health.

, He has just recovered from a serious illness, so he needs to take more tonics. Otherwise, over time, his body will be exhausted."

"Father, isn't that reserved for grandpa to save his life?" Wenxuan knew about the century-old ginseng mentioned by her father. It was bought by someone at home at a huge price a few years ago.

It was used to save his grandfather's life.

"Okay, your grandpa has already eaten part of it. Eating more will not do any good to your grandpa's health. Just give it to this little brother." Wen Hong said helplessly.

Wen Hong basically has the final say in all matters in the Wen family. Since Wen Hong said that his grandfather was fine, then it really was fine. Wen Xuan walked out quietly and went to get ginseng for Mo Han, but there was no

See the shame in Wen Hong's eyes.

"Father, now the Wen family is facing a disaster. I have searched for everyone, but no one can help my Wen family. Now the lives of everyone in our Wen family must be put on this little brother. I know

You won't blame the child." Looking at Wenxuan's leaving figure, Wenhong said silently in his heart, then closed the door and window, turned around, came to Mo Han, and knelt down with a thud.


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